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Part 7
All that could be heard in the room was the sound of Mike and Lauren pulling against their bonds, trying to free their feet from the heat, slowly roasting their soles. 15 minutes had passed since they were left on their own. Rachael started to stir.
“Eugh” she groaned as she slowly came around. “Mike”
“Yes Dear” Replied Mike, trying to sound humble.
“Why the fuck am I tied up and why are my feet burning?” Rachael said, sounding pissed off.
Before Mike could reply, the door creaked open.
“Im glad everyone is awake” Ms Stafford announced. “Shall we begin with tonight’s fun and games?”
“What do you want?” Rachael cried out.
“Didn’t Mike explain to you?” Ms Stafford said whilst perching on the foot of the bed. “I offered you boyfriend a very lucrative deal for your silence, but he declined. Now you will all pay”. She switched off the heater to the excitement of all 3 of them. Ms Stafford circled the bed whilst her 2 associates tied all 6 big toes back and tied them to the ankle bonds.
“What deal? I cant take being tickled anymore” Rachael cried
“He had his chance, I will try again in an hour or so” Ms Stafford responded. “Now who shall we start with?”
“Mike, what the fuck” Rachael angrily said
“There is no way im agreeing to her offer” Mike snapped back.
“SILENCE” Ms Stafford shouted. “I’m trying to think here. I have a great idea. Girls get the powder”.
“Not that, anything but that” Lauren whimpered.
It was too late, the associates started sprinkling powder on top of all 6 soles, rubbing it in between each exposed toe. All 6 feet started wriggling in discomfort.
“What is that?” Mike cried. “It itches”.
“That is my itching powder, we are going to torment your upper bodies whilst the powder works its magic on your feet, the only way for you to stop it itching is for one of us to tickle it off” Ms Stafford proclaimed. “But I want to hear you beg for us to tickle your feet”.
“NOT A CHANCE” Mike snapped back.
“Fine, have it your way” Ms Stafford chuckled. “Girls, you two take care of the women, I want him for myself”.
Ms Stafford climbed onto the bed and straddled Mike’s hips. The two others positioned themselves at the end of the bed, overlooking the heads of the bound victims.
“Let’s play a game, we will tickle one of you, if you say ‘pass’, we will move to the next” Ms Stafford announced. “That should give you time to think about the itching on your feet”.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA” Lauren burst into laughter as her armpits were being attacked by 10 tickling fingers. “AHAHAHAHHASTTTOOOPPPPPAHAAHHAHAHA” She screamed as the fingers dug into her skin and viciously scrambled over her clean-shaven pits.
Mike and Rachael were both trying to compose themselves to take their minds off the itching. They tried to rub their feet against the sheets and each other but their binds wouldn’t let them move more than a few millimetres.
Ms Stafford ran her fingers up Lauren’s sides. “NOOTT THHEERRREEE AHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as Mike could feel her thrashing around, bumping into him. Lauren held up well, her upper body had been tortured for nearly 5 minutes now. But then, the words came out.
“PASS, PASS, PASS AHAHAHAHAHHA” She laughed. “GET ON OF THEMMMMAHAHAH”.
“Very well Lauren, but which one?” Ms Stafford pondered.
Both Rachael and Mike nervously awaited, carefully listening for any movement.
“NOOOOOOOOAHAHAHA” Rachael howled as she received the same fate as Lauren did. Both armpits being assaulted, fingers scratching everywhere.
“I CANTTT TAKKE IITTTTAHAHAHAH” Rachael cackled as she couldn’t contain herself. “PASS, TICKLE HIM”
“Too early for you to stop, im afraid” Ms Stafford whispered in her ear. “But I don’t have a problem with getting you both”.
“AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA” Mike laughed as Ms Stafford dug her fingers into his sides.
Both Rachael and Mike had turned red with laughter as it poured out of their mouths. Ms Stafford fluttering her fingers down each of Mike’s sides, as he wiggled from side to side, trying to shake her off. The two associates teamed up on Rachael. One attacked her pits whilst the other tickled her belly and sides.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOO” Rachael screamed as one of them stuck their tongues into her belly button. “AAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAH”. She had never felt anything like it before.
“TICKLE MY FEET” Lauren shouted as the itching became too much for her.
“What was that?” Ms Stafford scolded. “I want to hear you beg”. She resumed her attack on Mike. Both her hands attacked his flat stomach.
“Please Mistress, tickle my feet, I beg you” Lauren mumbled, desperately trying to curl her toes.
“That’s better” Ms Stafford replied. “Jenny, can you fulfil our little slaves request?”
“With pleasure” she replied as she walked to the foot of the bed. She sat down in front of Lauren’s shaking feet. “Which first slave, the left or the right?”
“RIGHT” Lauren shouted. “AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHHA” She screamed as a stiff brush was rubbed up and down her arch.
“TICKLE MY FEET” Rachael shouted.
“You know what, I think we should let them all have a rest from the itching” Ms Stafford announced. “Jenny, Ali, can you take care of their feet?”
“With pleasure” Ali replied as she got onto the floor in front of Rachael’s feet.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH” they all laughed as Jenny was scrubbing a brush on Lauren’s right sole and another between her left and Mike’s right. Ali was doing the same on Rachael’s feet and Mike’s left foot. All three of them thrashing around on the bed, Ms Stafford was struggling to stay on top of Mike and his hips bounced up and down off the bed.
“Mike, I have a treat for you” Ms Stafford whispered in his ear as she rubbed lotion into his armpits. “Soon your armpits will be ticklish, thanks to my latest invention. This cream makes the non-ticklish howl with laughter”.
15 minutes passed and all 6 feet still being tortured by the bristles.
“STOP” Ms Stafford shouted. “Mike, ready to sign the paperwork”
“N-N-N-NEVER” he panted out.
“Mike, J-J-Just sign it. I-I-I will st-ay qui-et” Rachael forced out.
“Staying quiet is the opposite of what I want you to do, my dear” Ms Stafford replied as she shoved her finger in Rachael’s belly button and wiggled it around.
“NOOAHAAHAAAAAAA” She squealed.
“Phase 2, ladies” Ms Stafford announced as Ali and Jenny started massaging the lotion into all 6 feet.
“Im already ticklish there” Mike said confused.
“Yes, but now, you will be super ticklish” Ms Stafford laughed. “Just allow that to work into your feet whilst we set up the next machine”.
The three of them listened on for the next 5 minutes to the sound of banging as the machine was being prepared. Ms Stafford untied the ropes holding their feet to the bed and tied the rope to the machine. Clicks could be heard as a crank was turned on the machine, stretching their legs until each foot hit the bristles of the machine.
“What I have for you here, my sweeties, is my latest invention” Ms Stafford announced. “It allows multiple people to be tortured at once, without wasting the energy of the torturer”.
“W-W-What is it” Lauren nervously said. She had tested many of Ms Stafford’s inventions before but had never heard of this.
“Im glad you asked slave. This machine holds the feet in place of up to 5 people. There is a plastic mould of stiff bristles that runs the length of the bed touching your feet. That mould is connected to a large vibration plate. At my command, the plate will be turned on, vibrating all the bristles covering each of your feet. There is no escape, unless a certain person agrees to my commands”. Ms Stafford gleefully explained.
“Mike, just agree to it” Lauren pleaded.
“Fuck off, you get tickled all the time by these sick bitches. Me and Rachael are not going to be apart of it” he responded.
‘BBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRR” the machine started up.
“HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” all three screamed as the bristles started vibrating over their soles and toes.
“SHITTTTT, IT TICKLLEEESSSSSSS SOOOOOO MUCCHHHHHHH HAHAHAHAHAHAH” Lauren exploded with laughter. The cream had intensified the sensitivity of their feet.
The three jiggled and wiggled on the bed. The screams of laughter had turned into silent laughter as they all struggled to keep control.
The machine came to a halt.
‘BBBRRRRRRRRR’
Vibrations hit Rachael and Lauren’s clits. This was followed by a lot of moaning.
“Mike, you control the orgasms of the girls” Ms Stafford explained as 60 wiggling fingers hit his body.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOOOOOOOOOOOAHAHAHAHAHA” he exploded into fits of laughter as Ali dug into his armpits, Jenny scribbled over his ribs and sides whilst Ms Stafford attacked his stomach.
“STTTOOOPPPPPPPP” He screamed.
“If we stop tickling you, their vibrators will stop as well” Ms Stafford explained to his thrashing body. “Do you want that?”
“AHAHAHAHAHAH I-I-I CANT TAKE ITTTTTAHAHAHAHAHA” he couldn’t escape the torment.
“All you have to say is ‘stop the vibrators’ Mike” Ms Stafford giggled at him.
Mike tried his best. A few minutes passed as he was turned into a sweaty, red mess.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA STTOOPPPPPPP THHHEEEE VIIBBRRAATTOORRSSSSSSS AHAHAHAHAHA”
The vibrations stopped as both girls let out frustrated moans before, ‘BBBRRRRRR’. The vibrating plate started back up.
“AAAAAAAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH” they all laughed and wiggled around as their feet were tormented once again. The bristles attacked in between each toe as their bodies bounced off the bed with every wave of ticklish electricity that shot through their bodies.
Another 5 minutes passed before the machine stopped and the vibrators started back up.
“Mike, we can do this all day” Ms Stafford calmly said. “All you have to do is sign”.
“Never” he snapped back as the three girls attacked his upper body with their fingers.
Mike thrashed around trying to shake them off, but to no avail. He had never experienced his armpits being tickled before, they were as ticklish as his feet.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” he cackled away, surrounded by the moans of Rachael and Lauren.
A few minutes passed
“SSSSTTTTOPPPPPPP THHHEEEE VIIIBRRAATTOORSSS AHAHAHAHAH” Mike howled.
“MMMMM FUCKS SAKE MIKE” Rachael moaned.
“I-I-I-I’m Going to piss myself” he panted embarrassingly out.
“Im getting tired of you now Mike. You have already lost £1 Million in time spent tickling you” Ms Stafford angrily snapped.
“1 Million???” Rachael shouted before, ‘BBRRRRRRRRR’ the plate started again but at a higher intensity.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHHA” they exploded with laughter again as their wet, throbbing clits were denied another orgam.
“Me and the girls are going for some food. In 5 minutes, this plate will stop and your vibrators will start” Ms Stafford snapped. “Maybe that will convince you all”.
“NOOOTTTTTT MOOORREEEEEEE TTIICKKKLLIIINGGGG” Mike screamed as he couldn’t control his bladder anymore and his thrashing pelvis sprayed piss all over the bed as he cackled away.
“See you in an hour or so” Ms Stafford said as she closed the bedroom door behind her.
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What felt like an eternity had passed as their tired, tormented and tortured bodies had once again been denied another orgasm. They didn’t even hear the door open and close as the sound of raspy laughter filled the room once more. Finally the plate stopped again, but the vibrators didn’t start.
“MMMMMMMMM” Rachael moaned as her hard nipples were massaged.
The blindfolds, soaking wet from the tears were removed from their eyes. The three tormentors stood over their heads, hands massaging and lightly tickling the nipples below them.
“Ready yet Mike?” Ms Stafford softly said.
“I cant do it” He whimpered
“Fucks sake Mike, just agree” Rachael snapped.
“We cant give in to them” he replied.
“Mike, I NEED to orgasm” Rachael prompted back. “I don’t care what we have to do, either we are going to be tickled to death tonight or we agree to her demands”.
“Fine” he said, slightly moody.
Ms Stafford put a pen in his right hand and held the paper above his bound wrists. Mike’s shaking hands slowly drew out his signature on the paper.
“Good, glad to have you on board” Ms Stafford excitedly said. “Now, where were we?”
“MY ORGASM” Rachael snapped.
“Oh right” she smiled as she walked down the bed, pulling away the vibrators, revealing wet patches on the sheets beneath Rachael and Lauren’s vaginas.
“EEEKKKKKKK” Lauren squealed as the bristles ran up her feet as the mould was removed. It was replaced with a mould of soft feathers.
“WE AGREED” Rachael scolded.
“Now, Now. Don’t judge too quickly my dear” Ms Stafford calmly said. “You will enjoy this”.
‘BBBRRRRRR’ the plate started vibrating again. The feathers softly vibrated over their exposed soles and toes.
“Hehehehehehe” they giggled as the light tickling started.
Ms Stafford straddled Mike again whilst Ali climbed over Lauren and Jenny climbed on Rachael. The three ladies played with the nipples in front of them. This was met with a chorus of giggles and moans. Within minutes all three captives were deeply breathing and biting their lips. Both Ali and Jenny slid in between Rachael and Laurens legs. Ms Stafford spun around on Mike to face his hard cock, glistening from all the pre cum, she poured oil on his cock and started to massage it in. Ali and Jenny used their tongues on the wet swollen clits in front of them.
Within minutes, both Lauren and Rachael moaned, their legs tensed as they hit the orgasms they had been denied for the last hour. Mike was still trying to hold out.
“Just let it go” Ms Stafford seductively said as she moved her mouth onto his cock and tickled the tip with her tongue. Within seconds he grunted before spraying his built up cum in Ms Stafford’s mouth. She coughed.
“Fucking Hell, give me a warning next time” she joked.
“Next time?” Rachael said confused.
“The contract my dear. You two are now mine” she cackled.
Rachael closed her eyes and sighed.
The three captors released them from their bonds.
“Now, up, the three of you, and be quick” Ms Stafford snapped.
All three slowly got to their feet and stood naked before her. She threw a duffle bag on the bed. “Now get changed. We need to take you back to your new accommodation”.
“New accommodation? What are you on about?” Rachael questioned.
“Didn’t Mike tell you, you are both now my tickle slaves for the next 6 months” she chuckled.
Rachael scowled at Mike.
“I did try to tell you” he snapped.
She didn’t speak, both her and Lauren put on a pink frilly nightgown, Mike put on his pink shorts.
“Now follow me” Ms Stafford exclaimed
The three of them followed her to the garage and climbed into the black jeep parked there.
After a half an hour journey of silence they pulled up at a large manor house, the electric gates opened as the car drove up the long drive. It came to a halt and the doors were opened by 2 pretty girls, also dressed in pink night gowns. They climbed out.
“Jess, take Mike to show him his new room. Lauren, take Rachael to your room” Ms Stafford instructed.
“Can we not have a room to ourselves?” Mike asked.
“NO, you will do as you are told, slave” Ms Stafford snapped.
Mike followed Jess up the long winding staircase, he stared at her long brown legs and pretty feet. He watched her pale arches be revealed by every step, she looked back at him and laughed. She led him into a large bedroom containing a massive 4 poster bed in the middle.
“Make yourself comfortable, I will see you in a while” Jess softly said to him with a smile.
Mike looked around the room, opened a door to a bathroom. He took his shorts off and jumped in the shower. 20 minutes later he climbed out, dried himself and got into the bed. Within seconds he was fast asleep.
“MMMMM” he moaned as he slowly woke up to see Jess and another girl stood at the bottom of the bed massaging his feet. He tried to move but nothing. He looked above him to see his arms stretched out to the two posts above him. His ankles stretched to the posts at the bottom of the bed.
“What is going on?” he asked, still dazed from his sleep.
“This is your life now” Jess said softly.
“Where is Rachael?” he asked
Jess switched on the large tv on the wall to show a live stream from another bedroom. Rachael was tied to the bed, the same position as him. He watched as Lauren climbed on the bed on top of Rachael and started kissing her. He looked on in shock as another girl stood at the bottom of the bed, lightly tickling her feet, Rachael was giggling and moaning as Lauren played with her breasts and pussy. Mike became hard again.
Jess turned off the TV, climbed on the bed and sat on his cock. The other girl started tickling Mike’s feet.
“Hahahahaha” he thrashed around trying to shake off the tickling but the other girl wouldn’t stop. Mike bounced up and down, Jess bouncing on his cock, clearly enjoying herself. This continued for a few minutes before Mike felt the tingling sensation in his balls.
“EEEUUURRRHHHHHH” He grunted as he came inside Jess.
Jess climbed off him and leant towards his face.
“Its been a while since we had a man here” she whispered. “You are going to get a lot of attention”. She dug her nails into his sides.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA” he exploded as the two new girls tickled his sides and feet. Finally, they stopped.
“My turn” the other girl proclaimed as she climbed on the bed.
Mike threw his head back against the pillow. This was his life now.
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Part 7
All that could be heard in the room was the sound of Mike and Lauren pulling against their bonds, trying to free their feet from the heat, slowly roasting their soles. 15 minutes had passed since they were left on their own. Rachael started to stir.
“Eugh” she groaned as she slowly came around. “Mike”
“Yes Dear” Replied Mike, trying to sound humble.
“Why the fuck am I tied up and why are my feet burning?” Rachael said, sounding pissed off.
Before Mike could reply, the door creaked open.
“Im glad everyone is awake” Ms Stafford announced. “Shall we begin with tonight’s fun and games?”
“What do you want?” Rachael cried out.
“Didn’t Mike explain to you?” Ms Stafford said whilst perching on the foot of the bed. “I offered you boyfriend a very lucrative deal for your silence, but he declined. Now you will all pay”. She switched off the heater to the excitement of all 3 of them. Ms Stafford circled the bed whilst her 2 associates tied all 6 big toes back and tied them to the ankle bonds.
“What deal? I cant take being tickled anymore” Rachael cried
“He had his chance, I will try again in an hour or so” Ms Stafford responded. “Now who shall we start with?”
“Mike, what the fuck” Rachael angrily said
“There is no way im agreeing to her offer” Mike snapped back.
“SILENCE” Ms Stafford shouted. “I’m trying to think here. I have a great idea. Girls get the powder”.
“Not that, anything but that” Lauren whimpered.
It was too late, the associates started sprinkling powder on top of all 6 soles, rubbing it in between each exposed toe. All 6 feet started wriggling in discomfort.
“What is that?” Mike cried. “It itches”.
“That is my itching powder, we are going to torment your upper bodies whilst the powder works its magic on your feet, the only way for you to stop it itching is for one of us to tickle it off” Ms Stafford proclaimed. “But I want to hear you beg for us to tickle your feet”.
“NOT A CHANCE” Mike snapped back.
“Fine, have it your way” Ms Stafford chuckled. “Girls, you two take care of the women, I want him for myself”.
Ms Stafford climbed onto the bed and straddled Mike’s hips. The two others positioned themselves at the end of the bed, overlooking the heads of the bound victims.
“Let’s play a game, we will tickle one of you, if you say ‘pass’, we will move to the next” Ms Stafford announced. “That should give you time to think about the itching on your feet”.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA” Lauren burst into laughter as her armpits were being attacked by 10 tickling fingers. “AHAHAHAHHASTTTOOOPPPPPAHAAHHAHAHA” She screamed as the fingers dug into her skin and viciously scrambled over her clean-shaven pits.
Mike and Rachael were both trying to compose themselves to take their minds off the itching. They tried to rub their feet against the sheets and each other but their binds wouldn’t let them move more than a few millimetres.
Ms Stafford ran her fingers up Lauren’s sides. “NOOTT THHEERRREEE AHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as Mike could feel her thrashing around, bumping into him. Lauren held up well, her upper body had been tortured for nearly 5 minutes now. But then, the words came out.
“PASS, PASS, PASS AHAHAHAHAHHA” She laughed. “GET ON OF THEMMMMAHAHAH”.
“Very well Lauren, but which one?” Ms Stafford pondered.
Both Rachael and Mike nervously awaited, carefully listening for any movement.
“NOOOOOOOOAHAHAHA” Rachael howled as she received the same fate as Lauren did. Both armpits being assaulted, fingers scratching everywhere.
“I CANTTT TAKKE IITTTTAHAHAHAH” Rachael cackled as she couldn’t contain herself. “PASS, TICKLE HIM”
“Too early for you to stop, im afraid” Ms Stafford whispered in her ear. “But I don’t have a problem with getting you both”.
“AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA” Mike laughed as Ms Stafford dug her fingers into his sides.
Both Rachael and Mike had turned red with laughter as it poured out of their mouths. Ms Stafford fluttering her fingers down each of Mike’s sides, as he wiggled from side to side, trying to shake her off. The two associates teamed up on Rachael. One attacked her pits whilst the other tickled her belly and sides.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOO” Rachael screamed as one of them stuck their tongues into her belly button. “AAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAH”. She had never felt anything like it before.
“TICKLE MY FEET” Lauren shouted as the itching became too much for her.
“What was that?” Ms Stafford scolded. “I want to hear you beg”. She resumed her attack on Mike. Both her hands attacked his flat stomach.
“Please Mistress, tickle my feet, I beg you” Lauren mumbled, desperately trying to curl her toes.
“That’s better” Ms Stafford replied. “Jenny, can you fulfil our little slaves request?”
“With pleasure” she replied as she walked to the foot of the bed. She sat down in front of Lauren’s shaking feet. “Which first slave, the left or the right?”
“RIGHT” Lauren shouted. “AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHHA” She screamed as a stiff brush was rubbed up and down her arch.
“TICKLE MY FEET” Rachael shouted.
“You know what, I think we should let them all have a rest from the itching” Ms Stafford announced. “Jenny, Ali, can you take care of their feet?”
“With pleasure” Ali replied as she got onto the floor in front of Rachael’s feet.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH” they all laughed as Jenny was scrubbing a brush on Lauren’s right sole and another between her left and Mike’s right. Ali was doing the same on Rachael’s feet and Mike’s left foot. All three of them thrashing around on the bed, Ms Stafford was struggling to stay on top of Mike and his hips bounced up and down off the bed.
“Mike, I have a treat for you” Ms Stafford whispered in his ear as she rubbed lotion into his armpits. “Soon your armpits will be ticklish, thanks to my latest invention. This cream makes the non-ticklish howl with laughter”.
15 minutes passed and all 6 feet still being tortured by the bristles.
“STOP” Ms Stafford shouted. “Mike, ready to sign the paperwork”
“N-N-N-NEVER” he panted out.
“Mike, J-J-Just sign it. I-I-I will st-ay qui-et” Rachael forced out.
“Staying quiet is the opposite of what I want you to do, my dear” Ms Stafford replied as she shoved her finger in Rachael’s belly button and wiggled it around.
“NOOAHAAHAAAAAAA” She squealed.
“Phase 2, ladies” Ms Stafford announced as Ali and Jenny started massaging the lotion into all 6 feet.
“Im already ticklish there” Mike said confused.
“Yes, but now, you will be super ticklish” Ms Stafford laughed. “Just allow that to work into your feet whilst we set up the next machine”.
The three of them listened on for the next 5 minutes to the sound of banging as the machine was being prepared. Ms Stafford untied the ropes holding their feet to the bed and tied the rope to the machine. Clicks could be heard as a crank was turned on the machine, stretching their legs until each foot hit the bristles of the machine.
“What I have for you here, my sweeties, is my latest invention” Ms Stafford announced. “It allows multiple people to be tortured at once, without wasting the energy of the torturer”.
“W-W-What is it” Lauren nervously said. She had tested many of Ms Stafford’s inventions before but had never heard of this.
“Im glad you asked slave. This machine holds the feet in place of up to 5 people. There is a plastic mould of stiff bristles that runs the length of the bed touching your feet. That mould is connected to a large vibration plate. At my command, the plate will be turned on, vibrating all the bristles covering each of your feet. There is no escape, unless a certain person agrees to my commands”. Ms Stafford gleefully explained.
“Mike, just agree to it” Lauren pleaded.
“Fuck off, you get tickled all the time by these sick bitches. Me and Rachael are not going to be apart of it” he responded.
‘BBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRR” the machine started up.
“HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” all three screamed as the bristles started vibrating over their soles and toes.
“SHITTTTT, IT TICKLLEEESSSSSSS SOOOOOO MUCCHHHHHHH HAHAHAHAHAHAH” Lauren exploded with laughter. The cream had intensified the sensitivity of their feet.
The three jiggled and wiggled on the bed. The screams of laughter had turned into silent laughter as they all struggled to keep control.
The machine came to a halt.
‘BBBRRRRRRRRR’
Vibrations hit Rachael and Lauren’s clits. This was followed by a lot of moaning.
“Mike, you control the orgasms of the girls” Ms Stafford explained as 60 wiggling fingers hit his body.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOOOOOOOOOOOAHAHAHAHAHA” he exploded into fits of laughter as Ali dug into his armpits, Jenny scribbled over his ribs and sides whilst Ms Stafford attacked his stomach.
“STTTOOOPPPPPPPP” He screamed.
“If we stop tickling you, their vibrators will stop as well” Ms Stafford explained to his thrashing body. “Do you want that?”
“AHAHAHAHAHAH I-I-I CANT TAKE ITTTTTAHAHAHAHAHA” he couldn’t escape the torment.
“All you have to say is ‘stop the vibrators’ Mike” Ms Stafford giggled at him.
Mike tried his best. A few minutes passed as he was turned into a sweaty, red mess.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA STTOOPPPPPPP THHHEEEE VIIBBRRAATTOORRSSSSSSS AHAHAHAHAHA”
The vibrations stopped as both girls let out frustrated moans before, ‘BBBRRRRRR’. The vibrating plate started back up.
“AAAAAAAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH” they all laughed and wiggled around as their feet were tormented once again. The bristles attacked in between each toe as their bodies bounced off the bed with every wave of ticklish electricity that shot through their bodies.
Another 5 minutes passed before the machine stopped and the vibrators started back up.
“Mike, we can do this all day” Ms Stafford calmly said. “All you have to do is sign”.
“Never” he snapped back as the three girls attacked his upper body with their fingers.
Mike thrashed around trying to shake them off, but to no avail. He had never experienced his armpits being tickled before, they were as ticklish as his feet.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” he cackled away, surrounded by the moans of Rachael and Lauren.
A few minutes passed
“SSSSTTTTOPPPPPPP THHHEEEE VIIIBRRAATTOORSSS AHAHAHAHAH” Mike howled.
“MMMMM FUCKS SAKE MIKE” Rachael moaned.
“I-I-I-I’m Going to piss myself” he panted embarrassingly out.
“Im getting tired of you now Mike. You have already lost £1 Million in time spent tickling you” Ms Stafford angrily snapped.
“1 Million???” Rachael shouted before, ‘BBRRRRRRRRR’ the plate started again but at a higher intensity.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHHA” they exploded with laughter again as their wet, throbbing clits were denied another orgam.
“Me and the girls are going for some food. In 5 minutes, this plate will stop and your vibrators will start” Ms Stafford snapped. “Maybe that will convince you all”.
“NOOOTTTTTT MOOORREEEEEEE TTIICKKKLLIIINGGGG” Mike screamed as he couldn’t control his bladder anymore and his thrashing pelvis sprayed piss all over the bed as he cackled away.
“See you in an hour or so” Ms Stafford said as she closed the bedroom door behind her.
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What felt like an eternity had passed as their tired, tormented and tortured bodies had once again been denied another orgasm. They didn’t even hear the door open and close as the sound of raspy laughter filled the room once more. Finally the plate stopped again, but the vibrators didn’t start.
“MMMMMMMMM” Rachael moaned as her hard nipples were massaged.
The blindfolds, soaking wet from the tears were removed from their eyes. The three tormentors stood over their heads, hands massaging and lightly tickling the nipples below them.
“Ready yet Mike?” Ms Stafford softly said.
“I cant do it” He whimpered
“Fucks sake Mike, just agree” Rachael snapped.
“We cant give in to them” he replied.
“Mike, I NEED to orgasm” Rachael prompted back. “I don’t care what we have to do, either we are going to be tickled to death tonight or we agree to her demands”.
“Fine” he said, slightly moody.
Ms Stafford put a pen in his right hand and held the paper above his bound wrists. Mike’s shaking hands slowly drew out his signature on the paper.
“Good, glad to have you on board” Ms Stafford excitedly said. “Now, where were we?”
“MY ORGASM” Rachael snapped.
“Oh right” she smiled as she walked down the bed, pulling away the vibrators, revealing wet patches on the sheets beneath Rachael and Lauren’s vaginas.
“EEEKKKKKKK” Lauren squealed as the bristles ran up her feet as the mould was removed. It was replaced with a mould of soft feathers.
“WE AGREED” Rachael scolded.
“Now, Now. Don’t judge too quickly my dear” Ms Stafford calmly said. “You will enjoy this”.
‘BBBRRRRRR’ the plate started vibrating again. The feathers softly vibrated over their exposed soles and toes.
“Hehehehehehe” they giggled as the light tickling started.
Ms Stafford straddled Mike again whilst Ali climbed over Lauren and Jenny climbed on Rachael. The three ladies played with the nipples in front of them. This was met with a chorus of giggles and moans. Within minutes all three captives were deeply breathing and biting their lips. Both Ali and Jenny slid in between Rachael and Laurens legs. Ms Stafford spun around on Mike to face his hard cock, glistening from all the pre cum, she poured oil on his cock and started to massage it in. Ali and Jenny used their tongues on the wet swollen clits in front of them.
Within minutes, both Lauren and Rachael moaned, their legs tensed as they hit the orgasms they had been denied for the last hour. Mike was still trying to hold out.
“Just let it go” Ms Stafford seductively said as she moved her mouth onto his cock and tickled the tip with her tongue. Within seconds he grunted before spraying his built up cum in Ms Stafford’s mouth. She coughed.
“Fucking Hell, give me a warning next time” she joked.
“Next time?” Rachael said confused.
“The contract my dear. You two are now mine” she cackled.
Rachael closed her eyes and sighed.
The three captors released them from their bonds.
“Now, up, the three of you, and be quick” Ms Stafford snapped.
All three slowly got to their feet and stood naked before her. She threw a duffle bag on the bed. “Now get changed. We need to take you back to your new accommodation”.
“New accommodation? What are you on about?” Rachael questioned.
“Didn’t Mike tell you, you are both now my tickle slaves for the next 6 months” she chuckled.
Rachael scowled at Mike.
“I did try to tell you” he snapped.
She didn’t speak, both her and Lauren put on a pink frilly nightgown, Mike put on his pink shorts.
“Now follow me” Ms Stafford exclaimed
The three of them followed her to the garage and climbed into the black jeep parked there.
After a half an hour journey of silence they pulled up at a large manor house, the electric gates opened as the car drove up the long drive. It came to a halt and the doors were opened by 2 pretty girls, also dressed in pink night gowns. They climbed out.
“Jess, take Mike to show him his new room. Lauren, take Rachael to your room” Ms Stafford instructed.
“Can we not have a room to ourselves?” Mike asked.
“NO, you will do as you are told, slave” Ms Stafford snapped.
Mike followed Jess up the long winding staircase, he stared at her long brown legs and pretty feet. He watched her pale arches be revealed by every step, she looked back at him and laughed. She led him into a large bedroom containing a massive 4 poster bed in the middle.
“Make yourself comfortable, I will see you in a while” Jess softly said to him with a smile.
Mike looked around the room, opened a door to a bathroom. He took his shorts off and jumped in the shower. 20 minutes later he climbed out, dried himself and got into the bed. Within seconds he was fast asleep.
“MMMMM” he moaned as he slowly woke up to see Jess and another girl stood at the bottom of the bed massaging his feet. He tried to move but nothing. He looked above him to see his arms stretched out to the two posts above him. His ankles stretched to the posts at the bottom of the bed.
“What is going on?” he asked, still dazed from his sleep.
“This is your life now” Jess said softly.
“Where is Rachael?” he asked
Jess switched on the large tv on the wall to show a live stream from another bedroom. Rachael was tied to the bed, the same position as him. He watched as Lauren climbed on the bed on top of Rachael and started kissing her. He looked on in shock as another girl stood at the bottom of the bed, lightly tickling her feet, Rachael was giggling and moaning as Lauren played with her breasts and pussy. Mike became hard again.
Jess turned off the TV, climbed on the bed and sat on his cock. The other girl started tickling Mike’s feet.
“Hahahahaha” he thrashed around trying to shake off the tickling but the other girl wouldn’t stop. Mike bounced up and down, Jess bouncing on his cock, clearly enjoying herself. This continued for a few minutes before Mike felt the tingling sensation in his balls.
“EEEUUURRRHHHHHH” He grunted as he came inside Jess.
Jess climbed off him and leant towards his face.
“Its been a while since we had a man here” she whispered. “You are going to get a lot of attention”. She dug her nails into his sides.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA” he exploded as the two new girls tickled his sides and feet. Finally, they stopped.
“My turn” the other girl proclaimed as she climbed on the bed.
Mike threw his head back against the pillow. This was his life now.
